~     Sylveon     ~   
                      
                     
                                 
                              
                              
                              
          Countersense Fairy   
      Canine?                     
                          Palliative? 
                                 
 Appearance:  Sylveon Resemble  Dogs In  
   Many Ways,  With Similar Small Bodies 
   And Faces.  They  Are Small And  
      Nimble, And With  White Fur.  
                               
                                 
 The  Most Striking  Feature Is       
 Their  "Ribbons",   Long  Flat Feelers 
 That  They    Use  To  Bind    Or   To 
 Interface  With  The Minds  Of  Others 
                          
   The Ribbons  Play A  Large  Social   
   Role  Among  Sylveons.            
   They  Induce A Sense Of Wellbeing, 
  And Can  Ease  Pain  If   Applied   
 Close To A Wound.      It Is Thought 
 They Feed  Off  The  Pain Of Others    
                 This  Way.    
                              
                              
      Sylveon  Are  Great  Partners 
 To Humans,  But Care  Should Be  Taken  
 To  Limit  Exposure To    Ribbons,    
   Since With  Prolonged Contact      
  The  Consciousnesses  Start  To Blend, 
 An  Environment   In   Which          
 The  Sylveon  Is Much  More At  Home,   
    And   It    Will   Take   Advantage. 
                     
   Medicinal                     
 ...      !!!                         
                                 
                              
 Its   Sap                        
         Poison        Putting 
 Thoughts    Into             
 Not    Killed.                     
   But  Is    Loyal    (Lie!  Lie!) 
                                 
                               
                             
 The  Nature Of The  Coma Depends  On The 
 Intensity  Of  The Sylveon'S  Feeding.  
      You  Will  Succumb To  A    
         Fast-Growing  Addiction   
  That  Leads To A Submissive       
      And  Sluggish  State      
                
  Eventually  You Will  Slowly Slip  
   Into    A    Long    Slumber,   
  Becoming       Sap   In The Vines